Below in sales, in sales of your mails
Wheels on your scale, blood on the ring
Liberate me, create me
Power and pain, purifying rain
Refract, abstract, delicate
Fire and fire alive by title
Free me, free me
I take what you will
Take my life so you
Take it all domina
Let me fall domina
You free my heart
Go back, back to the start
Take a bow, take a bow
And prove it take a bow
From a surf to a zombie
I remember cause
In victors,
Subjugation
Creation obligation
Sublime and subjective
A thick of perspective
Slow slow suburban train
That burns when in chain
Free me, free me from the main
From the same of the same of the same
Hungry with greed
Greet my want with my need
Procreate, recreate, feed me
I take what you will
Take my life so you
Take it all domina
Let me fall domina
You free my heart
Go back, back to the start
Take a bow, take a bow
And prove it take a bow
I see you dressed in light clothes
In the ecstasy of his own flow
Clover who dance
Questions no answers
Too many tags, goes to silver cane
Crowded and reaching your secret pain
Cut me, frame me, need me to hurt
Go back in veil gold and dirt
Your silver rings
Your bare things
Join with a saint, a serpent with wings
Free me
I take what you will
Take my life so you
Take it all domina
Let me fall domina
You free my heart
Go back, back to the start
Take a bow, take a bow
And prove it take a bow
Writer(s): Alexander Hacke, Bronwyn Adams, Jim Ronald White, Troy Nicholas Gregory, Matthew Arthur Smith, David Eugene Edwards, Simon Philip Bonney
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